Every good runner begins with a good breakfast (yes, Chuck is indeed eating breakfast, shocking I know). Next you have to put on your shoe tag and number. Next you run the race, but your wife is so shocked that you are still running and alive at mile 8 she is unable to get the camera out quick enough to take a picture. You end up at the finish line, get your Donald Duck medal, and find your Florida boyfriend and your son. Then, eventually your wife that got up with you at 330 am will find you. Congratulations to Chuck for running his first 1/2 marathon.
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